After my divorce, I introduced a new woman at a party, and my ex-wife exclaimed, “You fool!” and then broke into laughter.

“GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!” Gloria shouted, thrashing as David held her back.

“Please, Marcus.

Come with me, and I’ll explain everything,” Jenna pleaded, reaching for my arm, but I was over it.

“No,” I replied, my voice catching this time.

A hard demeanor crossed her features. “You think you’re so innocent? You think you’ve never hurt anyone?

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